Karata and Jan stared into the setting sun. Their tribe, Jagged Lightning, had only been in the desert a few weeks. Already things were getting civilized, with houses slowly replacing the tents, walls taking over the fences.
"What a strange world." Karata remarked.
"Aye." Jan nodded. "You think maybe this is all one big experiment?"
"Maybe." Karata sighed. "You know, some of our scouts have seen 'dragons' past the north-east mountains. Apparently they're just the right size to ride."
"Perhaps our people will be riding dragons in the far future." Jan laughed.
"I hope so. Commanding the skies on the back of a dragon sounds amazing."
Fishwing squawked indignantly from beside them.
"Well, for now, this will have to do." Jan leaned in for a kiss.
And all was well.
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Karata (ARK Fanfic) ✔ DRAFT
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] This is a rough draft. The final draft is being written now, and it'll be way better! Two tribes split the island. Jagged Flame. Dancing Lightning. Karata was a loyal member of Jagged Flame, until someone from Dancing...
